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... he bag over my head smelled like dust and something chemical. It scratched against my face with every desperate breath I took.
My groceries were gone. Scattered on the sidewalk somewhere. Forgotten.
Hands grabbed my arms. Rough. Brutal. They yanked me backward so hard my shoulders screamed in protest.
"No!" The word came out muffled against the fabric. "Please! Let me go!"
No one answered.
I kicked. Thrashed. Tried to bite through the thick material coveri ...
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